NCT imagines & reactions

|Shotaro|

Shotaro☁︎
Word count: 1225
!¡abuse!¡
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Y/N's POV

I hid myself. I locked my bedroom door and managed to hide under my bed. He's furious again. I hope he doesn't find me, I can't do this any longer. "Y/n where are you? Don't play games with me and come out." I hear him as he walked up the stairs and fiddled with my doorknob. He pushed and slammed against my door until it fell open. I try to keep my breath steady and quiet. "You can't hide forever y/n. Aha here you are!"

He takes me by my ankles and pulls me from underneath my bed. "Stay away from me! Let go!" I yell. "You may call for help but no one can hear you. It's useless." He laughs. "Get up!" I stand up with wobbly legs. His hand raises up and hits me in the face. "It doesn't hurt anymore!" He hit me again. "Don't talk back to me little girl!" He made a fist and punched me in my stomach. I grasp it and fall down again. "It's what you deserve!" He kicks me a few more times before picking me up and locking me up in the attic.

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The door opens again. "Come out." The woman said. I don't call either of my parents mom or dad anymore. They're not worth the title. "Eat this and leave." She harshly placed a plate in front of me. "What do you mean leave?" I ask. "There are people coming over, we don't want you to be a disturbance. Go out with some friends or so." She gives me a dirty look. "You know the rules, don't tell anyone about these or you'll get even more punished!" She says mentioning my bruises and scars.

I left my breakfast and went to my room. I took my old phone and a bag. I put some clothes in it together with a bottle of water and my wallet. I walk out of the house. I turn on the old Nokia phone and started texting my best friend. I asked to meet up, just like usual. I sat at the empty skatepark waiting for Shotaro to arrive. "Hey y/n!" He smiles. "Hi." I weakly smile back. "What's up?" He asks me. "Nothing much." I tell him. "And with school?" He asks. "Perfect." I lied, I told him I had to change schools a long time ago.

In fact I don't go to school. That woman and man don't pay so I can't go. "How are you actually doing?" I ask, wanting the subject to change. "I'm great, I got accepted at this dance school. It's fantastic! You should join us, they're amazing!" He smiles. "How much does it cost?" I ask. "50,000₩ per class, I go twice a week." I sigh. "I'll ask my parents." Not true, anything that includes paying money in my benefits is a big no for them. "But really do ask them, I know you got talent."

"I'm not sure if I even can dance right now." I tell him. "Why? What's wrong?" He asks concerned. "I just have some pain here on my side, nothing to worry about but I just can't dance now." I tell him. "Have you been to a doctor to let it check?" I shook my head. "You should. Having pain is no good sign." He says. "I can't go to a doctor okay. And I don't want to, they scare me." I honestly say. "Okay but at least let my mom check, for free, you can trust her." I know she's a nurse but do I really want to?

"Come on y/n." He grasps my wrist. "Ouch!" I pull away. "Did I hurt you? Let me see!" Before I could back away he had already taken my hand and pulled my sleeve up. "Y/n, your arm is full with bruises, they don't look good. Is it the same with your other arm?" He pulls my other sleeve up. "Does anyone hurt you?" He asks me, trying to make eye contact but I look away. "Does anyone hurt you?" He repeated. "No, I just fell." I lied again.

"This is Not just from falling it's as if someone hit you multiple times. Is that true?" I just sigh. "I knew I shouldn't have asked you to come." I take my bag and get up but right then it decided to rip and let everything fall out of it. "Why do you have all of that with you? Were you planning on running away? Y/n please answer my questions! I'm taking you to my mom. She can help you." He starts collecting my clothes and pulls me with him. This time not squeezing my wrist too hard. I know I'll have to confess but I don't want to get hurt even more.

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"Mom, emergency!" Shotaro calls out for her. She walks into the living room and sees us. "Y/n hey, what nice to see you again." She smiles. "No mom, it's seriously. Y/n has many bruises on her arms and I don't think they're the only ones." He tells her. "Shotaro you don't have to do this." I say. "Yes I do. You're my best friend, I can't let you get hurt! I care about you okay." He looks at me with soft eyes.

"Y/n take a seat and take off that sweater so I can take a look." His mom says. I take off my sweater and she gasps as she sees the bruises. "Are they somewhere else too?" I gulp and look at Shotaro. "Sweetheart, can you give us some privacy. Go take the medicine and the first aid kit." She tells him before he left. I take off my shirt showing the many bruises on my ribs and a huge scar across my stomach. "There might be some on my legs too." I tell her. "Oh honey. Are you okay?" She asks full with worry. I start to tear up.

Shotaro's mom takes me into a hug. "Will you tell me who did this?" She asks me. "I think you know." I say. "Your parents? Ugh I always knew they're no good. Look I'm going to take care of these and you can stay with us, and about your parents, leave it up to me and my husband. You don't have to worry about anything." She tells me. Shotaro came back and gasps. I try covering myself with my arms, I'm feeling exposed. He closed his eyes. "Here mom. Will she be alright?" He asks.

"Don't worry too much. If the bruises don't leave any time soon then we do need to get a scan at the hospital but for now, we can only wait." She tells us. After she treated the scar and some of the bruises I wore my shirt again. "Y/n you'll be fine, I promise that." Shotaro smiles at me. "Go tell your dad to get the guest room ready." Shotaro frowns for a second before realising. "Y/n stays with us? That's great! We'll have so much fun, you'll be happy here." He tells me excited before going to find his dad. "Wait. Thank you Shotaro, and you too Mrs Osaki." I hug him and she gave me a hug as well.

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A/N: I can't be the only one who always forgets that Shotaro is older than Sungchan, it always shocks me when I realise it over and over again
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